Philthy Rich
Tied In
[Intro: FMB DZ]
Yeah, yeah (Da Realest)

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]
Got an M-14, this bitch run like a machine
Philthy walked in with that motherfuckin' submarine
You don't know my pain, n***a, you don't know my struggle
I was broke as fuck around this bitch before a n***a bubbled
Takin' trips to Oakland for a week, I heard the Cookie cheap
Put a three-five in the leaf, put the bitch to sleep
Put a light five on your head, knock him off his feet
Fuck that pussy n***a, he can die, let him rest in peace
Typical street n***a, yeah, we ride with choppers
Lot of dread-heads around me, we all Rastas
Was gettin' high with your bitch in my suite watchin' Shottas
It'll blow your mind what she do for a few dollars
Dunkin' on these nggas 'round this bitch like I'm Ibaka
And I'm gettin' love in the Chi, shout out Laka
If a n***a hatin' on DZ, we gon' drop him
We'll pull up with a hundred, we'll solve any problem, n***a

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
Put them bitches on the boat or we'll fly 'em in
You know we get 'em for the low 'cause we tied in
Them bitches took the first package, we gon' try again
I'll pay a lil' extra just to drive 'em in (Da Realest)
From the D to the Bay, bitch, we locked in
Dog said they on the way, what you tryna spend?
Get the fuck out my face, you got less than ten
U-Haul pullin' up, bro, back 'em in
[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Bitch, I'm on the West side with that n***a DZ
Bitch, I'm on the East side with my n***a Peezy
Free Eastside 80s, bitch, and free that n***a Big Meech
Baby Draco, a hundred rounds, it got a big reach
FOD on the jersey, bitch, I'm in the big leagues
Dope fiends in the hood tryna sell a ten-speed
Bitch, I'm on the block tryna sell me a ten-piece
Waitin' on the same knot to come through this week
Bitch, I got another hundred pack in the pantry
Fuck the DA, OPD, and Crabtree
Throwaway phone, you know them n***as try to tap me
Never gave 'em names, stayed solid when they grabbed me
Beef bad for business, but you bitches better not play with me
Talkin' 'bout these pussy rappers, bitch, I keep that K with me
Ayy, get your baby mama, boy, that bitch, she tryna lay with me
It's only for one night, lil' bitch, and no, you cannot stay with me, it's Philthy, ho

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
Put them bitches on the boat or we'll fly 'em in
You know we get 'em for the low 'cause we tied in
Them bitches took the first package, we gon' try again
I'll pay a lil' extra just to drive 'em in (Da Realest)
From the D to the Bay, bitch, we locked in
Dog said they on the way, what you tryna spend?
Get the fuck out my face, you got less than ten
U-Haul pullin' up, bro, back 'em in
[Verse 3: AllStar Lee]
Just touched down at the airport, landed right in Oakland (I'm here)
The pounds cheap as hell, so let's put some plays in motion (The situation)
Top-shelf marijuana, all these n***as smokin'
Loud hit you like topside, this shit gon' have you dozin' (Strong hittin')
Detroit n***a, DZ play the buffs in any state (The buffs)
Plugged in with heavy weight, feel like Curry in the Bay (You know)
Free my brother Pole, bro, I wish that you could see this shit (Free Pole, come on)
You see the clique, we be legit, just bumped into B-Legit (True story)
Let me shoot to Hollywood, my Cali plug in a Bentley
Whatever I buy, he frontin', my hustle legendary (Come on)
Catch me on the West Coast tryna get rich like Philthy (What up, bro?)
Chillin' with the real n***as, this shit feel like the city (I swear to God)
Detroit to Cali, plug with yay in San Francisco (Peroid)
Make bands off my flip phone, that's 'cause my plug ship loads ('Bows)
When I'm in LA, I just kick it with this one ho
Fuckin' with them 'bows, I brung palm trees to Brightmoor, crumb

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
Put them bitches on the boat or we'll fly 'em in
You know we get 'em for the low 'cause we tied in
Them bitches took the first package, we gon' try again
I'll pay a lil' extra just to drive 'em in (Da Realest)
From the D to the Bay, bitch, we locked in
Dog said they on the way, what you tryna spend?
Get the fuck out my face, you got less than ten
U-Haul pullin' up, bro, back 'em in
[Verse 4: Peezy]
Get the fuck out my face, you got less than ten (Broke n***a)
Keep a check on me, I don't carry shit less than ten (Yeah)
Put a hundred racks on the 'Gram, tell 'em caption this (Yeah)
Death to all haters, yeah, pussy n***a, rest in piss (Rest in piss)
Let's play truth or dare, I dare a n***a try me (Boy)
Killers love me, behind Peezy, they'll catch a body (I swear to God)
Put the molly in the bitch drink like I'm Bill Cosby (Huh?)
Boss man, bitch, you need a job, I can get you hired (Work)
Get the work so cheap, I make my own prices (Yeah)
Talkin' on the phone with these n***as, you might get indicted
How the fuck you ball and that's a rental, you ain't got the title?
If I'm in a rental, I got bags, finna overnight it (Turnaround)
U-Haul pullin' up, but we ain't movin', though
Dick-riding n***as act worse than these groupie hoes (These n***as)
Freshest fat n***a in the city, Gucci head to toe (Fresh)
I won't shake a pussy n***a hand if I know he told (Pussy)

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
Put them bitches on the boat or we'll fly 'em in
You know we get 'em for the low 'cause we tied in
Them bitches took the first package, we gon' try again
I'll pay a lil' extra just to drive 'em in (Da Realest)
From the D to the Bay, bitch, we locked in
Dog said they on the way, what you tryna spend?
Get the fuck out my face, you got less than ten
U-Haul pullin' up, bro, back 'em in